The fragile string tieing body soul n mind.....
Never take it for granted as there's no rewind.....
It's just a deception that we always find
We have to know we are neither body nor this mind
There's no up n down as we live on a round
Everything is about in n out
Even that looses if we realise cosmos in mouth
As all is made from you all goes in you
Then how am I separated from you
The mastery of you has no house of betterment
Everything is so perfect in sync with deterant
Who are you
We call you innocent
We call you powerful
We call you furious
We call you love
Simply because you nothing
You are the ecstasy
You are bliss
You are me n i am you
The ocean of you flow within me
Can be felt but not explained
It's not about being super human but simply understanding being just a human is super
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem, well articulated and nicely brought forth with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing Anika.